A calming atmosphere and a steadying heart
Bright are the colours
So, striking to see
A gentle existance sharing emotion with no judgement
Such clarity
But what has become of me?
Can I accept this?
And how can it be?
Darkness is my comfort
My integrity
Shadows offer relief to my morality
No, I can see, I can see myself slipping!
Internally, I can feel myself dragging down!
I can see myself slipping into an existential crisis!
But what has become of me?
Can I accept this?
And how can it be?
Darkness is my comfort
My integrity
Shadows offer relief to my morality
No, I can see, I can see myself slipping!
Internally, I can feel myself dragging!
Internally, I can feel myself dragging!
Internally, I can feel myself dragging down!
I can see myself slipping!
Internally, I can feel myself dragging down!
I can see myself slipping into an existential crisis!
Bright are the colours
So, striking to see
A gentle existance sharing emotion with no judgement
Such clarity
But what has become of me?
Can I accept this?
And how can it be?
Darkness is my comfort
My integrity
Shadows offer relief to my morality
No, I can see, I can see myself slipping!
Internally, I can feel myself dragging down!
I can see myself slipping into an existential crisis!
But what has become of me?
Can I accept this?
And how can it be?
Darkness is my comfort
My integrity
Shadows offer relief to my morality
No, I can see, I can see myself slipping!
Internally, I can feel myself dragging!
Internally, I can feel myself dragging!
Internally, I can feel myself dragging down!
I can see myself slipping!
Internally, I can feel myself dragging down!
I can see myself slipping into an existential crisis!
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